The turtle demon asked Zhaoming and Shura to let Prince Rakshasa go, but Prince Rakshasa did not intend to let the two go. While the two were stopped by the turtle demon, they suddenly started attacking and slashed the blood-colored sword towards the two.

"Bang!" With a crisp sound, the turtle demon reached out to block the blood-colored sword.

The turtle demon clan is known for its defense, and the realm of the two is too different. Even though the blood-colored sword is fierce, he can easily take it with just a flesh palm.

"Get out of here, lowly guy, do you want to block me?" Prince Rakshasa cursed loudly.

His family has an extraordinary family background, and even Taiyi Jinxian should respect him in the sea of ​​blood. A turtle demon in the realm of Daluo Jinxian is not taken seriously by him at all. In addition, he has other reasons. Even if the other party is so much higher than his own, he will scold him if he wants to, without giving him any face.

After being insulted like this, the turtle demon seemed to be slightly angry, but he didn't dare to do anything. He insisted on enduring it and just shook his head and said, "The prince is a little angry. I won't let them kill you, so of course I can't let you kill them."

"I'm going to kill them today, so what about you?" Prince Rakshasa asked loudly.

The turtle demon bowed his head and said nothing, obviously he was preparing to interfere.

After staring at the turtle demon for a long time, he looked at Zhaoming and Shura who were angry, and Prince Rakshasa suddenly laughed and pulled his sword: "I thought of something fun, just killing people, why do you have to do it yourself?"

Everyone was stunned and confused. Then they heard Prince Rakshasa shouting to the turtle demon: "You old guy with a shell, kill these two lowly things for this prince."

The implication is that the turtle demon wants to kill Zhaoming and Shura.

I heard the words of Prince Rakshasa, and the turtle demon did not say anything, so naturally he would not accept it.

Prince Rakshasa immediately looked cold: "If I care about what happened today, my father will definitely pursue it. Think about the consequences at that time. And if you can't satisfy me today, I will change the trial once every three years to once a month. I believe my father will be happy to see me so diligent!"

As soon as Prince Rakshasa said this, the turtle demon's face froze.

There are two innate tribes in the blood sea, one is the Rakshasa clan and the other is the Shura clan. Although the Shura clan is more powerful, the Rakshasa clan is not much weaker. Although the two tribes are not as powerful as the witch clan and the immortal clan, they are not comparable to the demon clan that is already as sunset as the sunset.

The Blood Sea is not far from the Sky Ridge. If the Shura tribe and the Rakshasa tribe were not used to the Blood Sea environment and did not like to live in other places, it would be difficult to determine who the Lord of the Sky Ridge belonged to.

The number of these two clans is not as large as that of other clans, but there are many strong people, and there are even top strong people in the world. Now that Prince Rakshasa has been beaten like this in Tianjiling, it would be fine if it were other Rakshasa tribes, and Prince Rakshasa is noble. As the other party said, if King Rakshasa really makes a fool of himself, he may be able to sweep Tianjiling easily, and it will undoubtedly be a disaster.

Even if Prince Bifang can resolve the anger of King Rakshasa, then Prince Rakshasa will really change the trial to once a month, it will be like a disaster for the Sky Ridge Demon Clan.

All kinds of conspiracies made the turtle demon confused and his face changed.

"You are such a humble person, you only dare to do this and become the prince of your clan in vain!" Shura cursed.

Prince Rakshasa sneered: "So what? I blame you for being too useless! My Rakshasa tribe can easily erase you."

Then he shouted coldly at the turtle demon: "The old thing with a shell has thought it through. After three breaths, if you don't take action, you will be responsible for the consequences."

"one!"

Prince Rakshasa said in a deep voice, looking at Shura with a playful look on his face.

"two!"

The cold light in his eyes was even better. He hated Shura very much. He was the pride of heaven and was always a person of his peers. He didn't expect that he would lose to the other party today, and he had the same blood cultivation technique. Such a person could not be kept and he would definitely kill him.

But it was already counted to two, but the turtle demon still did not respond, which made Prince Rakshasa angry and looked at him slowly and said: "Three!"

"Sorry, I can't kill them!" The turtle demon sighed and shook his head: "Let them stop, I can't do it. If I still kill them because of this, I really can't do it."

"Okay!" Prince Rakshasa was so angry that he actually laughed: "You said it yourself, you will bear the consequences! Don't think that this will be over. I will make you regret your decision today in the future. Don't even think about leaving these two miscellaneous people today! Come and kill him!"

With a loud shout, in an instant, I felt that the world was quiet and time was still. A terrifying and even terrifying aura appeared out of thin air, making everyone unable to move.

Immediately afterwards, the blood-colored net gathered and soared into the sky, as if dyeing the entire sky, red. When I saw a figure suddenly appear, it was strong and was also the Rakshasa clan like Prince Rakshasa.

As soon as this person appeared, the turtle demon immediately exclaimed: "Southern Saint...Master!"

The Rakshasa clan of the Blood Sea is the best, with a strong force and eight marshals under his command, all of whom are sub-saints and are not weak in the lord of Tianji Ridge.

These eight marshals had heavy troops in their hands, stationed in the sea of ​​blood, and they almost never bleed in the sea of ​​blood on weekdays, but they didn't expect to see one at this moment.

But I think so, Prince Rakshasa has a noble status. Since he was asked to come out for trial, how could he not send someone to protect him secretly? Although the turtle demon had thought about this time, he never expected that King Rakshasa would actually send a marshal to come.

The realm of Daluo Golden Immortal is Taiyi Golden Immortal, and the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal is the sub-saint. The stronger the strength, the greater the gap between the realm. The difference between the sub-saint and the Daluo Golden Immortal is definitely not as simple as the huge difference between the realm of the Immortal Realm and the Kongming Period.

Facing a sub-saint's attack, even if he had tens of thousands of himself, he would be just a matter of a palm.

"Marson, don't be angry, you have something to say!" The turtle demon immediately shouted loudly. No matter what, no matter how humble you are, you have to find a way to resolve it.

But Prince Rakshasa did not give him any chance and laughed loudly: "I said you would regret it, kill it for me!"

"If you dare to hurt my prince of the Rakshasa clan, you should be punished! If you kill you, I will explain this to Prince Bifang!" Marshal Rakshasa shouted coldly, raised his hand and pointed at him.

A seemingly casual finger triggered the momentum of heaven and earth, the wind and clouds changed color, blood and energy emerged, turning into a huge red storm, sweeping across the universe, the eight desolates and six worlds.

At this moment, it seemed as if the whole world had turned into a sea of ​​blood. All the demons were pressed to crawl on the ground and whimpered in a low voice. Even the turtle demon looked desperate and did not want to resist.

Zhaoming and Shura stood in anger, looking at Marshal Rakshasa tightly with anger on their faces.

Death while standing or kneeling. Zhaoming always felt that he could not answer the question that the wild dog demon said in the past, and even at this moment, he still couldn't figure it out. But if there were really only two choices, he would rather die while standing.

"Die!" Prince Rakshasa laughed.

That point of view was like a thunderous momentum, as if it had broken through all the boundaries between heaven and earth, and was about to erase everything here.

At the critical moment, a lazy voice suddenly came: "Yoyo, this is not OK!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a green light flashed, as if a divine dragon went out to sea to face the destructive finger. When the two met, they saw a green light wrapped around like a poisonous snake, wrapping the blood finger in an instant.

I heard another hissing sound, and the blood and green light dissipated at the same time, and the world was silenced and returned to normal again.

"Who!" Marshal Rakshasa roared, like a ghostly sound, making people feel trembling.

"Crown Prince?" The turtle demon also searched everywhere. Although this method is different from Prince Bi Fang, in his opinion, only Prince Bi Fang can have such strength in the entire Tianji Ridge.

"I'm idle and panicked!" The lazy voice sounded again, and a figure appeared out of thin air on the battlefield.

The visitor does not look tall, but his body is still uniform and does not look thin. He has white hair, just like an old man, but from the perspective of his energy, he is clearly just middle-aged. What's strange is that this person's skin is unique, dark green, and almost black.

The attack of Marshal Rakshasa who can resolve the sub-saint realm and is so light and quiet, the strength of the person who comes is probably even worse than Marshal Rakshasa.

The turtle demon was stunned. The person who came was not Prince Bi Fang, the lord of Sky Ridge. After thinking for a moment, he thought of a possibility, but he felt even more strange.

"Where did the old man come from? He dared to ruin the matter of this prince."

At this time, Prince Rakshasa was extremely angry and shouted loudly. He was arrogant by nature, and his father was a strong Immortal King who was stronger than the Aristocratic Sage. There were very few people in the world who could reach that level. Even if the other party was in the sub-saint, Prince Rakshasa didn't care.

But as soon as the words were finished, a crisp sound was heard.

"Pa", when I saw the five black finger marks on Prince Rakshasa's face, I was obviously slapped directly by this person.

Everyone was shocked. There were not many people in the world who dared to slap Prince Rakshasa like this.

Just as he was surprised and suspicious, he heard someone shaking his head and saying, "Rakshasa King is a hero, how could he have such a stupid son as you? Your father is not by your side, and you can kill you a lot."

He pointed to Shura and Zhaoming on the side and said, "Even if most people don't dare to treat you because your father dares to do anything to you, aren't there any people who are not afraid of death?"

"Besides, even if it is Rakshasa King, I am not afraid, how can I be insulted by you, a little mistress? For the sake of Rakshasa King, if you don't kill you today, I will teach you a lesson. If he can't teach his son well, I'll help him teach you."

In this way, the person who came seemed to know Rakshasa King and was not afraid. Marshal Rakshasa immediately looked dark and asked loudly: "Who are you and why are you interfering?"

The visitor shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that this blood demon and the fire-swallowing demon offended me. They asked you to do it before I even deal with it. Wouldn't I be too shameless?"

As soon as these words were said, everyone was stunned, and Zhaoming was even more shocked. He was just a little demon in the Kongming stage, so what could he do to offend an existence that was not weak in the sub-saint.

If the other party deliberately fabricated reasons but did not look like them, wouldn't it be...

Zhaoming was shocked and thought of a possibility.

At this time, Marshal Rakshasa spoke again, "Since the Lord said this and I know my king again, I naturally can't say anything. But please tell me the Lord, so I can have an explanation with me and my king."

"That's right!" The visitor nodded, and then slowly expressed his name.

When Zhaoming heard this, he thought it was indeed him. This time he was really stuck in the wolf's den and had no way out.
Chapter completed!